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How it started…. Part 2. [MF] [cheating]

So for the next week he sends me shirtless pics after his workout at gym and I send him pics of the pretty dresses I wear everyday. After a few days he asks to see what knickers I’m hiding under there so I oblige and send him some cheeky snaps. This becomes a daily habit, I have to show him my outfit and show him my undergarments. In return I get sweaty gym pics and the occasional sneak peek of his cock. My favourite dirty pic to this day is still him shirtless with his thumb hooked in this shorts pulling them down just enough that I can see the swollen base of his cock peeking out. Hot as fuck.

One day I feel spicy and playful so I send a pic of my ass to my husband… he immediately forwards it on to B to brag!!!! Too bad B has already seen it cos I actually took it for him. ?
B starts begging to see me topless. He’s obsessed with big breasts and well… mine don’t disappoint. They’re massive and for boobs that big, they’re actually pretty good. Nice and full, not at all flat with rosy pink nipples! Read more »

Thanks to Mrs. D for sharing [FM]

One of the guys I’ve been playing with is an older white gentleman named Mr. D. Well educated and dressed, face of his company, and a great family man. His wife knows about me and even encourages our relationship; she poly as well. When I first met Mr. D I wasn’t sure of his capabilities. Being older either gives you a bonus or a set back. Either you’ve learned how to fuck or can’t last long enough to fuck. I even explained this fact to Mr. D boldly on our first date. He reassured me he would “try his best” in the sweetest softest tone. This provided no assurance for me but our attraction was what kept me interested in him.

For our first meet he suggested a hotel that we both agreed on. I arrived to the hotel anxious about the meet. For me, if the sex doesnt satisfy me then you have to leave my life. Yes, you have to leave my entire life; we can’t be friends. Bad sex leaves the worse taste in my mouth. Read more »

The In-Laws I

So I live in a home with a bunch of people. In fact, just a bunch of women, really. I’m 22, not fit but not fat. My wife is 23, average height, and for you pervs out there, looks like Krissy Lynn, just a bit younger and with curly hair. In the house is her sister, Hannah, 18, looks like Riley Reid, with big tits. another sister, Rachel, 21, looks like Dillion Harper like spit on, and her Mom, Kendra, (I don’t dare ask her age, but I’d guess early 40’s), and she looks like Sapphire Blue.

Now me and Hannah work at the same place, so I always stay a little late to bring her home, because she doesn’t drive yet. Ever since I started dating my wife, I could sense she always flirted with me, she would sit on my lap, and she would always, always, always “accidentally” bump feet with me under the dinner table.

It was midsummer, so I was wearing a loose button up with nothing underneath.
One day I was waiting to pick her up from work. I had been just watching some porn while I was waiting for her to get off, and so I had a bulge. She noticed it immediately, but we didn’t say anything about it. Read more »

The Denied Cuckold Ceremony [FMM]

Part I

Once I had convinced my wife that is was time to cuckold me (not hard to do with a 3.5” dick) we sat down and mapped out a ceremony that would lead, at her insistence, to a denied cuckold marriage. My wife Barbara proceeded to tell me I better think about what being a denied cuckold really means but if I really wanted her to bring me home a creampie that’s the only way she would go along with fulfilling my fantasy. I said I know what I think a denied cuckold marriage means, it means I’ll never get to fuck you again, that I’ll be permanently replaced by a real man that could satisfy her. Barbara said that’s basically correct but for her it meant a little more than that because what kind of man would beg his wife to go have sex with another man and then come home to have her husband eat another man’s cum out of her pussy. Of course I’m speechless but so hard and dripping at the thought of another man’s cum streaming out of my wife’s well fucked pussy. My wife then outlines that I’ll never see her naked again and when we sleep together in the same bed I’m to be totally covered wearing panties and bra with a nightgown to remind me of what a pathetic useless pussy of a man I am. Finally, Barbara’s final conditions are that if she wants to go away on weekends she will or if she wants a weekend home alone with her lover fucking in our martial bed then I’ll have to check myself into a cheap truck stop motel while another man satisfies my wife’s pussy. With that she looks at me and says, “What’s it going to be Mr. Powell are you ready to give up you wife’s pussy forever for just one creampie?” With my little 3.5” hard as a rock I say, “YES, anything to taste another man’s cum streaming out of your hot pussy”. Barbara breaks into a big grin and says let’s get a ceremony together then. The thought of lapping up my wife’s freshly fucked cum filled pussy was driving me crazy and I would of agreed too anything. Read more »

[MF] A slow night at work that suddenly wasn’t

I’ve been enjoying reading the posts here, thought it was time I contributed. I’m in my early 50s now, male, 6′, 175, pretty good shape, look about 10 years younger according to most people. Have been married quite awhile, love my wife but she has some significant health issues that makes our sex life pretty much non-existent, hence enjoying sites like this.

So anyway, this happened a long time ago when I was in college. It’s nowhere near as wild as what some of you are generous enough to share but it was wild for me, I hope you enjoy reading it.

I worked a part time job as a local real estate company nights and weekends as part of a 3-person crew answering their phones after the receptionists left for the day. This was before cell phones and even voice mail. We’d take calls and then call/page realtors with the messages. The evening shift ended at 9:30pm and the last hour or two were pretty boring, not much happening after 7pm. Read more »

Black Friday Bliss [MF] [exh]

“Hey Tom! Are you nodding off on me again?” asked Allie Avinne from the passenger side of the car.

“What? No, of course not,” her husband, Tom Avinne quickly replied. “I was just resting my eyes, preparing myself for the big open.”

“Yeah, sure you were,” she said dryly.

“I’m serious! Hell, I’m still digesting Thanksgiving dinner. Even three cups of coffee can only go so far.”

“Lucky for you, it won’t have to.”

Allie playfully swatted her husband as he sat in the driver’s seat, looking like an athlete trying to psyche himself up for the championship game. He should’ve been used to it by now. Ever since she introduced him to her unique Black Friday tradition – one, ironically, that started with her first boyfriend in high school – he’d been dedicated to helping her keep it. She gave him plenty of incentive to do so, but it wasn’t without obstacles.

The clock on the dashboard read 4:30 in the morning. Most people were still asleep and/or hung over from Thanksgiving dinner. Less than 12 hours ago, she and Tom had enjoyed an eight-course meal, courtesy of her mother and grandmother. Allie was still digesting it, so much so that she could still taste her mother’s pumpkin pie on her breath. It made falling asleep easy that night easy, but waking up much harder. Read more »

How it started [MF] [cheating]

So my husband and I had this couple we were really good friends with. We live interstate so they’d come and visit us and we’d go visit them every few months over the course of a couple of years. The husband (let’s call him B, we’ll call me S) came to our state for a business trip and stayed with us while he was here. Things were perfectly normal and platonic until he went back home…. he’d left some stuff behind so I text him about it, which was suprisingly our first one-on-one contact.

To paint you a picture he’s a good looking guy but not *my* textbook ‘type’ blonde hair and clear blue eyes, whereas I usually like dark and brooding, he’s only slightly taller than me but his body is ripped from long hours in the gym and he oozes charisma. He’s a fun guy and super easy to be around. I’m 5’5, and I’ve got huge boobs and curves. I’m not pretending I’m curvy when I’m actually fat, I’m CURVY as in 14 inches between my bust and waist and 12 between my waist and hips. I’ve got a pretty face and we’re both in our late twenties (at the time) Read more »

Porn vid of wife taking a load to the face on phone “forgot” at [m]y buddy’s place.

–sort version…. I left my phone a couple times at a buddys place knowing he would look to see if there was any nudes of my wife on it. Got proof he watch them both times and my wife loves knowing what he’s seen her doing and that he thinks she doesnt know.

full , and btw this is 100% what happend. No lie Read more »

A Thanksgiving Tradition [MF] [Food]

“Are you hungry, Tanya?” asked Jeff Keniman.

“I’m starving,” replied Tanya, sounding as eager as anyone could on the day before Thanksgiving.

“Good,” he said, “because this is just an appetizer. And I need to make damn sure these sweet potatoes are perfect before your folks arrive tomorrow.”

“And you will. That, I promise you.”

It might have been the most redundant statement either of them could’ve said. He and Tanya had been together long enough to know the drill. She knew what day of the year it was. She’d come to know his unique “traditions” when it came to the holidays. Thanksgiving brought with it many traditions. However, it was the day before Thanksgiving that had one of his favorite traditions.

The stage was already set. He and Tanya spent the afternoon setting up the dining room, adding some extra tables to accommodate the dozen-or-so guests set to arrive tomorrow morning. They’d unpacked their nicest tablecloth, silverware, and dishes for the occasion. At the moment, though, the fancy stuff was piled up on a chair in the corner. Instead, the table lay bare, occupied by two plates and several bowls of food. Read more »